<h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> summer vacation had arrived.</b></h1><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;"> Pingping went for a walk in the countryside with Grandpa and Grandma. The grass felt soft under their feet, and the breeze blew gently like cotton candy.</b></p> <h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> Grandpa said, “Did you know? There’s a special kind of leaf hidden in the grass, called a four-leaf clover. Whoever finds it will have good luck!”</b></h1> <h1><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span><b style="font-size:22px;">Pingping’s eyes widened. “Really? Then let’s go find one!”</b></h1> <h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> Grandma sat on a picnic mat, knitting and watching them with a smile. “Pingping has sharp eyes. I believe she’ll find it soon.” </b></h1> <h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> Just when Pingping was about to give up, she spotted something.……</b></h1><h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> “Wait! This one has four leaves!”</b></h1> <h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> “I found it!”</b></h1><h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> Pingping jumped up with joy. Even the butterflies came fluttering around her.</b></h1> <h1><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span><b style="font-size:22px;"> Grandpa took a closer look and nodded, “Yes, that’s a real four-leaf clover! Each leaf has a special meaning: hope, faith, love, and luck.”</b></h1> <h1> <b>“Wow! All those live inside one tiny leaf?”</b></h1><h1><b style="font-size:22px;">Pingping gently pressed it to her chest. “Then I want to share the luck with someone special.”</b></h1> <h1><span style="font-size:22px;"> </span><b style="font-size:22px;">Back home,Pingping carefully placed the clover between the pages of a book.</b></h1><h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> The next day, she made a handmade card with stickers and crayons, and glued the lucky clover inside.</b></h1><h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> On the envelope, she wrote: "To Mama."</b></h1><h1><br></h1> <h1><b> Grandma helped her tie a ribbon on the card and said softly,<br></b><b> “Your mommy will be so happy. You are her lucky star.”</b></h1> <h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> When Mama opened the card, she smiled and hugged Pingping tight.</b></h1><h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> “This is the most beautiful gift I’ve ever received.”</b></h1><h1><br></h1> <h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> That night,Pingping had a sweet dream........</b></h1> <h1> I<b>n it, she, Grandpa, and Grandma were running through a glowing field full of four-leaf clovers, the leaves singing softly in the wind.</b><br></h1> <h1><b style="font-size:22px;"> From that day on, whenever Pingping went outside, she kept searching—not for herself, but to share a little bit of magic and luck with others.</b></h1>